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The person who suddenly appeared behind Luo Yiyi was actually Princess Lan Xin, who was supposed to be in the release pond at Lingzhao Temple.

Luo Yiyi was so frightened by the face suddenly in front of her that her heart almost stopped beating. Her brain tried desperately to command her limbs to escape, but her hands and feet did not listen to her commands and were extremely soft.

Seeing that she was almost suffocating herself from holding her breath, Lan Xin kindly stepped back.

Luo Yiyi then breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she was finally alive.

Lan Xin teased: "Hey, it's not the first time we meet, why are you still so scared? Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Luo Yiyi finally calmed down her pounding heart and turned to look at the little Qigui behind her. He had already returned to his appearance as a little mute and was just standing behind her silently. His calm eyes made it impossible to see what he was really thinking.

After looking at him for a while, Luo Yiyi turned around and looked at Lan Xin again, and some thoughts in her heart were about to come out.

"Are you related to the little mute?"

"You're quite clever. You figured out that there's something wrong with my son so quickly?"

"You, your son?"

Luo Yiyi looked back again in disbelief. The little mute looked at her, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to curl his lips but failed.

She looked at the other person's face carefully, and compared it with Lan Xin on the other side, and found that their facial features were indeed similar.

But she still couldn't believe it: "No! You were obviously just pregnant when you were killed, how could you have a child? And the little mute is a human, not a ghost, there is no way he was born by you!"

Lan Xin glanced at the little mute. There was no ordinary motherly kindness in her expression, but instead a hint of mockery.

"In fact, even I am still not sure whether he is my child. When I was in the water with only my last breath left, a voice told me that it could help me keep my child."

"The voice? Male or female? Adult or child?"

"I don't remember. I was so confused at the time that I didn't have the energy to think more. I just agreed subconsciously, and of course there was a price to pay."

"What price?"

"I will continue to provide for the Soul Calming Land to make its seal unbreakable."

Luo Yiyi was surprised. She originally thought that the instigating voice must have had malicious intentions, but she didn't expect it was for world peace?

"What is the way to offer sacrifices? It shouldn't be just presenting tributes and burning incense, right?"

"I need to collect one person's soul every nine days and use it to replenish the seal."

"What did you say? Doesn't that mean you have to kill one person every nine days? No, if you use a living soul, wouldn't that mean you're just forcing a person's soul to fly away?"

"You're right."

"How could you do such a cruel thing? No! Qi Gui said that you can't leave the Soul Calming Land, but this is outside the capital, how did you appear here?"

"Of course it's all thanks to my good son."

Lan Xin waved to the little mute, and the little mute walked around Luo Yiyi who was sitting on the ground and walked to the lake.

"Snapped!"

Lan Xin raised her hand and slapped the little mute hard, and the little mute's head was immediately tilted.

When he turned around, Luo Yiyi clearly saw from the side that his left face was swollen and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

A surge of anger surged in her heart, and her limbs suddenly regained strength. She quickly climbed up from the grass, grabbed the little mute's arm and pulled him behind her.

"Why are you hitting people!"

Lan Xin blew gently on her pale and tender palm and replied nonchalantly: "I beat my own son, what does it have to do with you?"

Luo Yiyi glared at her angrily: "If I find it annoying, it's none of my business!"

She turned around and saw the stunned expression of the little mute. She raised her hand angrily, roughly wiped the blood mark at the corner of his mouth with her thumb, and then stretched out her index finger to press hard on the swollen area.

"!"

Obviously feeling the intense pain, the little mute subconsciously dodged and then shrank his head under Luo Yiyi's unfriendly gaze.

"You, you, you! Are you stupid? Don't you know how to dodge when someone hits you?"

The little mute opened his mouth and then closed it aggrievedly, and his originally calm eyes turned into the brilliance that a three-year-old child should have.

Luo Yiyi became even more furious when she saw him like this.

"What? You still want to quibble? Don't tell me that she is your biological mother so you can't resist. What's wrong with your biological mother? Even your biological mother has to be reasonable. What's the difference between an unreasonable one and a stepmother?"

When Lan Xin heard the word "Wan Niang", the corners of her mouth twitched.

Luo Yiyi turned around and said to Lan Xin: "I'm warning you, I'm protecting the little mute now. If you dare to hit him again, I, I, I won't be polite to you!"

Lan Xin couldn't help laughing when she heard it, and her laughter was full of sarcasm.

"How are you going to be rude to me? I'd like to see it for myself."

"My disciple Qi Gui is the most powerful ghost catcher. He can kill you in a matter of minutes. Are you afraid?"

"Oh, I'm really scared."

Lan Xin acted coyly as if she was frightened, and the next second the expression on her face turned sinister.

"Humph! I was originally planning to use you to seal the place, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed by this stinking mute, and a dead old man's soul came here. Now that you have fallen into the trap, I don't mind taking one more soul today!"

Luo Yiyi pulled the little mute back slowly, but stopped abruptly when she realized that the other party seemed unable to leave a certain distance from the lake.

She turned around and looked at the little mute: "So, you originally wanted to kill me, and then you killed the old beggar who took you in to protect me?"

The little mute was stunned for a moment, nodded and then immediately shook his head, not knowing what it meant.

But just this alone touched Luo Yiyi's heart. Because of this touch, she tried hard to find a way to escape from the current dangerous situation, but unfortunately her mind was still empty.

Perhaps with a cat and mouse mentality, Lan Xin did not take action immediately. Instead, she proposed leisurely.

"You also know that the little mute cannot leave a certain range, so it's easy for you to escape. Just let go of his hand and run away alone. You know he is my child anyway. Can I kill my own son?"

Luo Yiyi pinched the little mute's chin and turned his red and swollen face over to show Lan Xin.

"Don't you feel guilty when you say this? The little mute won't die, but he will live a life worse than death, right?"

"So what? I gave him his life, so he must listen to me."

"Humph!"

Luo Yiyi snorted with disdain and took a step forward to stand in front of the little mute.

"You gave him life, but he didn't ask you to give it to him. After all, it was you who wanted a child. The little mute was given to you by God, but you didn't know how to cherish him and you hurt him willfully. You are a person, no, a ghost. How dare you call yourself his mother?"

Lan Xin clenched her hands tightly, her sharp long nails digging into her palms, and strands of black silk flowed out from the wounds.

"You are such a rude brat, I will kill you today!"

The moment Luo Yiyi saw the black stockings, her scalp went numb, and when those black stockings quickly shot towards her, she screamed in fright.

"Ghost, help me!"